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Taylor makes it work

... Denise furtively wiping tears away. She got up and joined the other girl on her bed. She felt ridiculous, but she held her, the other girl's body feeling gigantic in her arms. She realized it probably would look pretty silly, if anybody was there to see. They finally talked about Denise some. Denise was going thru a crisis of her own, and Taylor's ears perked up as the details of it came out. Denise had never felt comfortable around men, and was wondering if she were gay. Oh shit, Taylor thought, even if my sex drive wasn't in over-drive, this one begged for experimentation. The girl was almost asking for it. And I am one amoral little bitch. I am not gonna let this opportunity pass me by. "Denise, darling..." she wasn't sure how to approach the subject, though. "Darlin', you been through a lot, as I have... life's just like that... one thing I learned, though, is you gotta take your pleasures when they're handed to you... I'm not sure I'm saying this right... I mean, when the opportunity is given to you, you gotta move. I feel that way about you, darlin'..." She turned her head and looked at Denise, just inches away. She slowly moved her face towards the other girl. Denise looked apprehensive, and a little scared. Taylor wondered if the girl had ever even made out, before. She was barely twenty years old. Taylor felt like the experienced one, of the two. She kissed Denise, somewhat chastely, if a kiss can be called such. No tongue, no lip action, just a simple quick kiss. ...

... "Taylor..." Denise said, and then lapsed into silence. She tried again. "Taylor, you are a dear friend, one of the few I've got... what are you saying?" "I'm saying... we're here, in a motel room... nobody's gonna bother us... darling... do you wanna play around a little? No strings attached?" Denise was quiet for a long time. Taylor hoped that she hadn't damaged their friendship beyond repair. But, for some reason, she was really hungry for a taste of the girls slender, sexy body. I didn't know this about myself, she thought. I'm not gay... but I wanna play... Denise finally gathered her resolve. She leaned into Taylor, and they kissed again. Denise finally giggled, and Taylor did also. The third kiss was way more satisfying to Taylor. It had tongue, and lip action in it. Maybe she has made out before, Taylor thought. They lay back on the bed, and Taylor literally crawled on top of the other girl. They locked lips, and Taylor felt Denise's hands on her waist. She reached down with her hands, and scooted the other girls hands down to her butt. There. That felt better. Denise giggled some more, and squeezed. Thirty minutes later they were naked, and Taylor was rubbing and nuzzling Denise's tits with her face. Taylor was fascinated with tits, never having any of her own. She sucked and licked all around the fat nipples, just loving the shit out of the feeling. Her hands grasped the girl's plump breasts, squeezing and kneading. Taylor finally had enough. She was ready to move on. ...